When Song Qiuqiu drank his sixth cup of tea, Xiangfeng finally came out of the kitchen with a few dishes... a black unidentified object that might be called a dish.
"Song Song, this is the food I cooked for you. Although it's a bit ugly, I tasted it just now and you won't die if you eat it!" Xiangfeng looked at Song Qiuqiu eagerly.
Song Qiuqiu: "..."
What kind of dark cuisine is this
She reluctantly picked up her chopsticks, and the taste that hit the depths of her soul instantly made her freeze in place!
Encountering happily: "Look at you, I will tell you that you won't die!"
next second—
Song Qiuqiu ran to the bathroom and vomited it out with a whoosh.
"Song Song!"
…
It took a long time for Song Qiuqiu to recover, lying weakly on the sofa, and Xiangyu watched over her nervously.
"I'm sorry, I think Xiao Xiangyi's cooking is quite simple, so I just want to cook for you..."
"No, it's nothing..." Song Qiuqiu was so angry that he was almost sent away by the mouthful of food, "Let's discuss something, can you stop going into the kitchen in the future?"
"That won't work!"
Song Qiuqiu:
"I believe that as long as I practice hard, one day, I will cook delicious meals!"
Song Qiuqiu was about to cry: "...then you should eat more."
In the eyes of the meeting, Song Qiuqiu looked at him with "affectionate", "tearful" and "secret glances". He had a concussion in his heart, and said affectionately:
"Your mind, I understand, I understand."
Song Qiuqiu:? ?
You know a hammer, you know.
She took a deep breath and tried to sit up so that the conversation between the two of them could be more formal.
"Meeting, we are a fake marriage..."
"I know. I have signed notarization of pre-marital property, fake marriage contract, 100-art cohabitation contract, and divorce contract after two years. Think about it and see if there is anything missing."
Song Qiuqiu hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Sign these, why... are you not angry?"
The two are childhood sweethearts, and outsiders have only seen her glamorous, sweet and decent appearance.
Only meet, see how she lost her teeth, how she didn't wash her hair for three days, and how she clogged the toilet because of constipation for too long...
She was desperate to propose a fake marriage.
I didn't expect that the reunion meeting would be so happy to agree.
She has persecution paranoia, so she asked Xiangfeng to sign a lot of documents.
If it were another man... he should be angry, right
But Xiangfeng responded to her every request without any complaints.
Xiangfeng scratched his head: "What's there to be angry about? You don't feel safe. As a man, I should give it to you. To protect my own interests, I think this is what I should do.
Besides, no matter where you are, I am used to being bullied by my sister and my elder nephew, second nephew, third nephew, and younger nephew... "
Song Qiuqiu's tears of emotion were suppressed abruptly.
"Then, then you don't have to act on purpose. You are so happy to act... and post Weibo or something. When you get divorced, you have to delete it..."
"I didn't act, so I posted on Weibo whenever I wanted to." Xiangfeng said with a smile, "When I think that I can see you every day for two years, I am very happy."
"I'm really happy to be with the person I like, even if it's a fake marriage."
Song Qiuqiu was dumbfounded.
"You you you... you like me?!!"
Encounter is also silly.
"you do not know?"
…
at the same time.
A large number of "black fans" appeared on Shi Sui's Weibo.